The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Chapter 3162 The Detective is about to die (Thirteen)

The group of people walked downstream along the river bank.

"How does it feel to work in the church, sir?" Batman from the main universe asked Schiller side by side, as if casually.

"Nothing special." Schiller replied: "Most of the work is repetitive and boring, and rarely can be called interesting, but solving problems for believers is also very fulfilling."

"I think so." Batman of the main universe said: "People always look to God to solve all problems instead of preparing more firewood before winter comes. But if everyone is good at preparing for a rainy day, will God be happy or sad?"

"This question has long been answered." Schiller stretched out a hand and waved it gently. "When people fail, they will pray for God's mercy. God encourages them and lets them regain their confidence. When people succeed, they will pray for God's mercy." , they will be grateful for God’s gift, and God will be satisfied with it.”

“Is God always forgiving?”

"I think so." Schiller smiled and nodded and said, "The Lord will listen and tolerate everything you do, I always believe so."

"What about you, Mr. Hunter?" Schiller looked at Batman in the main universe and asked, "Survival life in the wild should be interesting, right? Have you encountered any dangers?"

"Of course, there are many. Last year I was hiking in the Mongolian grassland, but the temperature in the Gobi grassland suddenly dropped that year. Before I had time to prepare a shelter, the temperature had already dropped to a point unsuitable for human survival..."

Batman of the main universe talked about some of his experiences of surviving in the wild, some of which were thrilling and some of which were very interesting. He acted like a wilderness survival expert who has been surviving in the wild all year round.

On the other side, Bruce was also chatting with Greedy. Bruce said, "It's hard to imagine that you would leave the bustle of a big city and come to such a remote place to collect scenery. Did you come by plane?"

"There is no airport in the small city here." Greedy shook his head and said, "I first arrived at the nearest airport, then transferred to a suburban bus, and finally took a ride to the nearest town. But you, a What is the psychiatrist doing here?"

"I told you I was doing an internship." Bruce shook his head and said, "Do you think I'm willing to come here? I'm also from a big city. If it weren't for the special cases here, I wouldn't come here. Shit place!”

"It's really unlucky." Greedy sighed and said, "I originally planned to take photos and leave, but I didn't expect to be involved in a weird incident."

"Have you ever encountered any weird events before?" Bruce asked.

Greedy shook his head, and Bruce smiled and said, "It seems that I have encountered it before. How was it? Is it exciting?"

Greedy rolled his eyes and said, "You actually find this kind of exciting event where you can lose your life at any time? You are really a lunatic."

"I'm just curious." Bruce put his arm around Greedy's shoulders and said, "Tell me about it."

After saying that, he looked back at Schiller and the Batman of the main universe who were walking behind, and made a squeaking sound with his nose, saying, "Otherwise, are you going to talk about God with those old stubborns?"

Greed also looked back at the two people behind him, and behind them were the Joker and the Pale Knight, both of whom were also muttering, not knowing what to say.

"Okay, but I'm telling you, don't tell anyone." Greedy sighed and said, "That was at the graduation prom. You know, there are always a few poor little guys at the prom who don't have a dance partner. Can be alone."

"You're not like that," Bruce said. "There's going to be a lot of girls who want to dance with you, just like they always come to me."

"That's not what I want to say, don't interrupt me." Greedy continued: "There was a guy, we all called him Fatty, who suddenly started vomiting in the middle of the dance."

"Is there something wrong with the food?"

"Yes and no, no one poisoned the food."

"Is that his gastrointestinal problem?"

"If he had gastrointestinal problems, how could he be so fat?"

"Stop being so pretentious and tell me what's going on."

"He especially likes eggs, and the food at the banquet that day happened to have hard-boiled eggs. He took one and peeled the shell. Guess what?"

"Is there a chick in there?"

"That's not bad, there was a white flesh bug inside!" Greedy made a disgusting expression and said, "The bug suddenly jumped out of the egg and got into his mouth all of a sudden. It swallowed his tongue and penetrated into his stomach, which made him vomit wildly. "

"This is a weird incident. It doesn't sound like much." Bruce curled his lips and said, "If it were me, I would chop the bug into pieces on the spot."

"It's not that simple. This is just the beginning." Schiller said: "At that time, everyone thought like you, thinking that this was just a little trick by that guy to get attention. The dance ended like this, and no one thought Keep this in mind.”

"Then what?"

"Then things suddenly got out of control and everyone started vomiting. First they would vomit food, then gastric juices, then organs. Can you imagine? Some people vomited their livers completely come out!"

Bruce made a disgusted face and said, "Is there a monster at work?"

"It should be that the experts from the church suspected that the white flesh bug was responsible. But when they found the body of the little fat man, the bug was gone. No one knew where the bug went."

"Are bugs monsters?"

"Of course not. Monsters are invisible, but people or animals possessed by monsters will mutate. Maybe the monster possessed a small insect, drilled into the egg, and after it developed, it drilled into the body of the little fat man."

"But how did he make so many people vomit?"

"Monsters have various abilities. Didn't the one we met today release wind blades?" Greed shrugged and said, "Maybe the ability of that monster is to make people vomit."

Bruce's eyes flashed, he pulled Greedy and walked forward a few steps quickly, then said, "The story is well written, so how did you escape?"

"Of course it's because I didn't go to the prom at all." Greed said calmly, "I heard this from others."

"Does that mean you experienced it yourself?"

"I said I didn't experience it, but you insisted that I did. I can only tell you a story I have heard. "

"Let me guess what the truth is." Bruce said: "Someone did make a prop to prank the fat boy at the graduation party, and you couldn't stand it, so you killed everyone else."

"You have watched too many movies." Greed said: "Let's not talk about why I would help someone I have never met, how could I kill everyone?"

"Of course you can do it." Bruce said: "Psychoanalysis tells me that you have a big secret hidden in your heart, a secret related to weirdness."

"Who doesn't have a secret?" Greed said: "Don't you have one? It is impolite to pry into other people's secrets. You should always keep this in mind."

"Otherwise? Will you kill me? Let me vomit out my liver? "

"What do you want?" Greed asked after a pause.

"Tell me what's wrong with you."

"Otherwise you will tell others that I have a secret? What evidence do you have? Do you really think this can threaten me?"

"We can make a deal. If you tell me your secret, I can share with you the results of my psychoanalysis. You should also want to know more about our teammates, right?"

"You mean they all have secrets?"

"Like you said, everyone has secrets."

Greedy showed a thoughtful look, and said: "I don't think their secrets are more important than mine, unless yours is added."

"Although you may not believe it, I really don't have any secrets."

"Really? Graduated from a prestigious university, but still haven't passed the internship, and was inexplicably assigned to a case related to weirdness, so I had to come here."

At this time, Bruce and Greedy were far away from each other, so he stopped and looked at Bruce in the dim light and said.

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"Everyone who comes here has a secret. You and I both know this. If you want my secret, you must be sincere. Don't forget that anyone could be a wanderer. Why should I tell my secret to a monster?"

"That is to say, as long as you pay enough, you can also sell your secret to a monster." Bruce is always good at listening. He said, "This proves that you are a lunatic."

"Is this the judgment of a professional psychologist?" Greedy and Bruce walked forward again. He crossed his arms and looked at Bruce and said.

"It may or may not be, depending on whether you want to cooperate."

"If I don't cooperate, you will say I'm a lunatic."

"This is exactly what a psychiatrist does."

Greed smiled and said, "You will be a qualified doctor."

"Tell me about it." Bruce said, "You don't have to tell me everything, but I want to know some of the causes and consequences."

"For example?"

"What about the dance you just mentioned?"

"It's just a small thing." Greed smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth, I'm definitely not lying to you."

"Then maybe the vomiting students have nothing to do with the white bugs that appeared at the graduation dance." Bruce deduced, "Which one did you do? Or both? You Why do you do this? "

"Maybe it's because some annoying guy stole my dance partner?"

"You don't have to be so anxious to portray yourself as an antisocial person." Bruce looked at him and said, "I have the basic judgment of a professional psychologist."

Greed kept staring at his blue eyes, as if he was looking at something through those eyes. After a while, he said, "The monster did possess a worm and drilled into the boiled eggs and into the body of the little fat man. The worm laid a lot of eggs, each of which was a monster. These monsters entered other people's bodies and caused them to vomit their internal organs."

"In that case, I ask you questions, how about it?" Bruce seemed to lose his patience and said.

"Okay, what's your question?"

"Was that your prom?"

"...No."

"Then why did you go to that prom?"

"There's something there that interests me."

"Monsters?"

"...Yes."

"Did you bring the monsters there, or did you take the monsters away from there?"

"Both."

"Can you control the monsters?"

"No, I can't."